IF I DIE YOUNG
• Written by Nick2j
A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky
You other brothers can’t deny
Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly
Step back and watch me fly
let the grief itself die.
even after i die/
I'm craving the feeling to jump and fly
Drop 3 down and let it fly, oh let it fly, fly high
Everybody ,your hands up high,
Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high
Luchador like I been masked but still remain fly
I wonder why, I sit and cry
scenes make a grown man cry
I'm on my grown man B.I you see why
I cried all night, "WHY! WHY! WHY!"
why! why oh why me! A kid only nineteen! It's obscene
tut mir lied, what i says obscene
A keen fiend with obscene dreams
My shit's so hot and you can call me obscene
Why do people have to die
I guess these major deals ain't all they seem
Cause no man's eyes should see what I've seen
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Nick2j
Member since August 30 2020